by
Rebecca Besser
I walk in silence,
where there once was,
laughter and friendship.
My heart is bound,
with memories gone by,
knowing that I miss you.
I’ve locked my soul,
inside a dark little box,
trying to forget how I fell.
Tomorrow is the same,
another day battling,
wondering if you’ve forgotten.
Once I existed to you,
you could see the real me,
but you forget I’m still here.
4 comments:
I love this, Rebecca. "I've locked my soul inside a dark little box." Very emotional line. Very human. We all lock our truest selves away where no one can see. You did a great job expressing that.
Thank you. I'm glad you enjoyed the poem. ~becca
A lonely existence is an emotional and sad one. Your poem speaks to this perfectly.
Beautiful, beautiful words, Rebecca.
breathtakingly beautiful!
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